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Meanwhile, let us have a sip of tea. the afternoon glow is brightening in the
bamboos, the fountains are bubbling with delight, the soughing of pines is
heard in our kettle. let us dream of evanescence, and linger in the beautiful
foolishness of things. - The Book of Tea

Sunday, October 8, 2006

Today after buka, I read through my diary. The written one.

So many entries, so many thoughts, so many emotions.

Can't believe I encountered all that and I can't believe how funny I sounded trying to give both sides of a story and trying to see things from a different perspective. Of course, it all seems so silly now.

Silly but funny and heartwarming. (:

I wonder if Shahrul is making 'water bombs' right now.

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